The richest man Yang Fei

"What kind of leader am I? I'm interviewing outside. Do you have anything?"

"Leader, you reported on Peach Blossom Village last time. After such a long time, our factory has been put into production. Should you pay a return visit? Our company will reimburse you for travel expenses, meal expenses, and fuel expenses."

"Is the elementary school ready?"

"It's still under construction."

"I'll pay a return visit when the primary school is completed."

"No price, leader, the changes in Peach Blossom Village in the tide of the times will be huge, and you can report them as a series of special topics. I assure you, Peach Blossom Village will undergo a small change every month, and a big change every year!"

"How long has it been? Another visit? Just tell me, did something happen?"

"A leader is a leader. I really encountered such a small incident. I just wanted to report it to you."

"Since it's a trivial matter, you can find someone else, I'm very busy here."

"Don't hang up the phone, leader, for you, this is a trivial matter, but for me, it is a major event that is harder than reaching the sky!"

"Yang Fei, why are you talking so much nonsense? You are a billionaire, time is worthless?"

"No, I just want to chat with CCTV's celebrity for a few more days, so that I have the capital to brag in front of my friends in the future!"

"Spoof! You really entered the wrong profession. You should come to the TV station to be a host! Guaranteed you will become a famous talker."

"Leader, it's such a thing..."

"Which newspaper? You tell me. Yes, I see."

"Leader, you know what you know, you have to give me an opinion on how to deal with it."

"I'm busy, bye."

"Hey, leader! Hey, hang up on me!"

Yang Fei put down the phone helplessly, thinking that among the people he knew, only Wen Jing was the one who was not afraid of anything this day, so he dared to hang up his phone.

Yang Fei was really annoyed by the newspapers from other provinces.

His relationship is all in the southern province, no matter how good he is, he can't reach out to control him!

Finding a lawyer to sue is easy.

But how long will it take for the investigation to start after the other province accepts it?

How long does it take to get the result?

This is out of control.

Local protectionism, to some extent, right?

In front of Su Tong just now, Yang Fei didn't say something.

It is impossible to say that he does not want revenge.

However, these words cannot be said in front of Su Tong.

A little Zhao Wenbin can let him jump up and down, can't he deal with him?

Hehe, this is really not Yang Fei's style.

Jin Dabao was on the construction site of the garment factory, and rushed over upon hearing the news.

"Boss Yang, I have an idea."

"Ok?"

"Isn't it just Zhao Wenbin? Send someone over there, quietly, and kill him! Everything will be fine! Such a jumping clown has more than enough success, more than failure!"

"Lao Jin, we are a legitimate company, making money in a respectful manner. These illegal things must never be touched."

"We don't touch it, it's someone else, and it's fine for someone else to touch it! It has nothing to do with us!"

"Do you think there is an impenetrable wall in this world? Especially at this moment, if something happens to him, everyone can suspect us."

"Boss Yang, I have an idea."

"Don't say bad ideas."

"Hey, I didn't even say it, how did you know that I came up with a bad idea?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "What are you thinking, how can I not know?"

After a slight pause, Yang Fei said in a deep voice: "We can't deal with him—but if he commits a crime himself, then someone will deal with him, right, Lao Jin?"

Jin Dabao suddenly understood, slapped his fat legs, and said with a smile: "Yes, this is what I thought of just now! He's fine, so let's fix something for him!"

Yang Fei took a deep breath: "The criterion of the law is my bottom line."

"Flies don't bite seamless eggs. If Zhao Wenbin is really invulnerable, no one can harm him, don't you think? I don't know this person well, so I don't know what hobbies he has?"

Yang Fei pondered and said: "This matter is actually very easy to solve. The newspaper will not publish such an article for no reason. I guess Zhao Wenbin used extraordinary means. As long as we catch him, we can easily turn the tables."

Jin Dabao suddenly realized, and gave a thumbs up: "You still know how to play! Brilliant move!"

Chapter 161 Yang Fei, You and I Are Sworn to Death!

At the banquet in the evening, Zhao Wenbin got his wish again, and sat at the same table with Asami Saei.

The two got close, bursts of fragrance, wafting into the tip of the nose, refreshing.

A table of good wine and good food, in comparison, has become eclipsed, and the taste is like chewing wax.

This is a thanksgiving meal.

The other two guests in the box helped Zhao Wenbin a lot.

That slanderous article, which looks beautiful but is actually dirty, was written by these two tabloid reporters.

The waiter brought the wine and filled it up for the four of them. Seeing them drinking to their heart's content, he smiled with satisfaction.

During the meeting, Zhao Wenbin expressed his gratitude several times, and said viciously that these incidents did not hit Yang Fei hard enough. He hoped that the two well-known officials could lend a helping hand again, so that this rumor-mongering incident could be brought to justice. Continue to carry forward, it is best to shoot an arrow through Yang Fei's chest, so that he will never turn over.

Every time he talked about Yang Fei, Zhao Wenbin gritted his teeth without concealing his hatred and anger.

When it comes to attacking articles, I wish I could turn every word into a murderous knife and stab it into Yang Fei's heart.

In the box next door, there was a man with an expressionless face. He took out the napkin, wiped the corner of his mouth lightly, sneered, and pressed the bug in his ear lightly.